Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said
And i end up giving your kids dat bread.
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,
just not if it means giving up on being me,
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Woke up in the mornin giving thanks to god,
I'm wale, the new nigga on the block
Giving us children who look up and be inspired
I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first
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